1617 The Battle for the Throne of the First Younger Brother

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Lan Huahong smiled and said, "Tang Master Li, have you heard? How should I apologize to the lonely benefactor?"

Li Zupeng's face was twisted, "His Royal Highness, I am the head of the dignified Yanyuemen, how can I..."

"Hmph, if you refuse to apologize properly, it proves that you are in the same gang with that fake." Lan Feng sneered, "Whether you choose to apologize obediently, or be charged with murdering the prince, Li Zupeng, choose one for yourself. "

Li Zupeng's teeth were all broken, but he couldn't admit that he wanted to murder the eleventh prince.

Otherwise, let alone the Lan royal family will let him go, even the Marquis will definitely make him doomed.

Before long, laughter broke out in Taiyi Square.

Because Li Zupeng not only kowtowed to Muyan and Xiaobao to make amends, but also had his pants pulled, and was beaten 30 times on the buttocks while lying on the high platform.

Such punishment is of course irrelevant to a Nascent Soul cultivator.

But Li Zupeng's face was completely lost at this moment.

In particular, in a large audience, to be so humiliated in front of a group of cultivators from the Blue Realm that he looked down on at all.

The pain on the buttocks was obviously negligible, but the roots of Li Zupeng's clenched teeth were almost bleeding.

Jun Muyan, Lan Huahong...you all wait for me.

This hatred, I, Li Zupeng, will definitely get it back tenfold!

After Li Zupeng finished his disposal, he was dragged down immediately, and the two Nascent Soul cultivators were not spared either.

They were even worse than Li Zupeng. They were stripped naked and hung up and beaten directly in front of everyone's eyes.

After the three of them were dragged down, Lan Huahong hurriedly walked in front of Xiaobao, "Boss, thank you, without you, Lonely would have died in the Danyang Mountains long ago, you are Lonely's benefactor and also Lonely. Boss for a lifetime!"

Xiaobao held Muyan's hand expressionlessly, and said coldly, "If you want to be my little brother for a lifetime, it also depends on your future prospects."

"Yes! Our boss only accepts the most powerful younger brother!" Duan Ziyi and the others immediately held their heads high, stinking, "Just like us, we won't embarrass our boss if we speak out."

"Brother Lan, you must work hard to cultivate when you go back to Ziyun Realm, let alone become bad, otherwise the boss will not want you in the future."

"Hee hee, although little brother Lan has a higher cultivation base than us now, and is the first younger brother of the boss, but maybe in the future. We will come from behind and take back the throne of the first younger brother!"

"Yes, the throne of the boss and the first brother is mine!"

"its mine!"

Lan Huahong also immediately shouted unwillingly: "Impossible! The position of the eldest brother and the first younger brother must be lonely, always lonely!"

When Lan Feng saw this scene and heard these words, he was dumbfounded.

This... what's the situation?

His highness, his noble prince, is actually vying with a group of little radishes to be someone else's younger brother?

And he's the little brother of a five-year-old baby!

Did he have a hallucination because his head was broken? Or is it because His Highness has been hit too hard this time, so he is not mentally normal?

However, Lan Huahong didn't feel that his spirit was abnormal at all. He secretly clenched his fists at Xiaobao and vowed to practice hard after returning home, and never let the throne of the eldest brother and the first brother be taken away.

Muyan watched the scene of a group of little kids vying to be her son's first younger brother, she couldn't help laughing, and patted his little head lightly.

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